Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Master of the Voice
"It's a dead man...... The head! ”
The sudden fall of such a terrifying dead man's head from the top of the corridor immediately frightened me very much, and for a time my face was completely white and bloodless, and for a while my soul was so frightened that my soul was about to leave my body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The cold sweat on my head was like rain, and I wiped the cold sweat, and my heart was very uncomfortable.
After a long time of relief, I looked a little better, and my mood slowly recovered a lot.
I shook the wolf's eye flashlight in my hand, and shone it on the dead man's head above the corridor, I saw that this was a head that had begun to turn black, the facial features had been blurred and inhuman, the nose and mouth were no longer recognizable, but the eyes were intact, the eyes on the dead man's head were wide, but I couldn't see the eyeballs or anything, only the bare whites of the eyes, which looked very scary, and there were many small holes in the face, which looked extremely hideous and scary.
"It's just a dead man's head."
I sighed slowly, now my heart is much better than before, to be honest, I really want my courage before, I was not scared to scream when I saw this meeting, and it was already very good to pee my pants.
Now when I see this scene, I can still maintain this calm and calm appearance, and I really feel reborn when I want to compare it with before, and it is like two people.
I looked up and saw that the dead man's head had no body, only one head hanging in the air, dangling.
"This head is floating in the air?"
I glanced over and saw that the dead man's head seemed to freeze in the air......
"That's not right! Problematic! ”
The bright light of the wolf's eye flashlight shone through, and I seemed to sense something, and the head actually had a nearly transparent line tied to the dead man's head.
But I wondered what kind of line it was, so strong, that if an ordinary thin line like this had hung a dead man's head like this, the line would have broken long ago.
But there's one more thing I understand, why I suddenly dropped such a head when I happened to walk here......
I frowned and began to ponder.
But before I could figure out what was going on, there was a "whoosh" again, and the head of a dead man fell from the top of the corridor and hung in mid-air.
And it's not that simple.
After the second falls, then the third, and then the fourth...... Eighth ......
It wasn't until after the ninth that there was no more.
There were a total of nine dead people's heads hanging in mid-air, and the faces of the nine dead people's heads were very hideous and terrifying, and their facial features were distorted.
"Nine ......"
As I muttered, I suddenly remembered the nine Arabic numerals written in human blood on the wall......
It seems to be like there is some secret between the heads of these nine dead men.
"It's all nine......"
I silently thought in my heart, there was definitely a connection.
But the key should be in this "nine".
And after the number on the wall reaches nine, it is gone...... Why is there no "10"?
And why is it so coincidentally that there are only nine dead heads? Why isn't there a tenth head?
So through my research, I finally knew why there was no "10".
And I also knew that the heads of the nine dead people hanging in the air were not from the tomb, but with the same identity as me, outsiders, Tufuzi, but they were all folded here.
I don't know if I touched the mechanism or encountered something weird and weird, in short, the final result of Tufuzi is like this, the head is in a different place, the head is hanging here, and the body is nowhere to be seen.
The death is extremely miserable, but as a Tufuzi, you should have this kind of awareness.
Could it be that ...... "10" means that after the next person dies here, it will not become tenth? ”
For example, if I die, maybe there will be an extra "10" on the wall, and my head will naturally become the tenth head......
In other words, this passage is very dangerous, either it is a deadly mechanism, or there are very vicious and strange strange things here, and these dead people's heads are the best proof of this.
I've got to be careful, or I'll have to hang my head and bag here......
It's scary to think about it!
"So what to do?" I began to wonder what was going on in this hallway.
I didn't know if it was a mechanism or some horrible thing.
But now, I don't have any good way, now that I've entered this road, but I have to go down whatever lies ahead.
As I walked forward, I shook the wolf-eye flashlight in my hand, and my eyes kept probing.
I'm afraid something terrible will appear.
"What the hell is going on with this road?" I wondered how long I had been gone, but it always seemed like there was no end.
Is this road so long? Having no head all the time? No matter how I walked, I didn't reach the end, and I always felt that this road was very strange.
Could it be that the ghost is hitting the wall? I thought to myself.
Why else?
The evil road always feels full of endless evil charms. It was so weird that I felt goosebumps all over my body, and I was about to start feeling uncomfortable.
"There's movement." I pricked up my ears and began to listen, and noticed that there seemed to be a sound in front of me.
"What's that sound?"
I thought to myself.
The voice sounded familiar, but it was familiar.
Isn't that exactly the voice I heard earlier......?
It's the sound of sharp fingernails scratching walls......
Very harsh.
The voice came again. I felt a thrill in my heart.
The sound was terrifying, and every time it sounded, my heart began to tremble.
"Fuck, don't scare me." I gritted my teeth, my eyes were cold, and my mouth snorted coldly: "You are paralyzed, and you have the ability to come out to labor and management." ”
I hurried to the voice, but I was afraid that the voice would be gone again.
"Huh?" I shook the wolf-eye flashlight in my hand, the bright light pierced the darkness, I poked my head out, and shook it from side to side and still found nothing.
At this moment, there was a burst of ignorant karmic fire in my heart.
scolded secretly, damn it, this is just too embarrassing. It's the same as firing a cannonball, there is a sound in the light TM, but there is no response.
It's really unpleasant. At first, I was still full of panic and very uncomfortable, but now I am only angry and resentful.
Pretending to be a ghost, I guess this sound thing is just a coward, soft egg.
I took a sip and cursed for a while, and was about to catch my breath for a while, when suddenly my eyes widened, and in the afterglow, I saw a ghost-like thing moving back and forth......
My brow furrowed, and my heart hung in the air.
"In this ...... What is this? (To be continued.) )